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Stygia was born and raised in the docks of Arx though for much of her life she stuck to the shadows and flew low and under the notice of most of the Lowers. Her mother worked at a tavern and it was rough, but not rougher than most stories that start down there. All of her young life she was fed tales of success and adventure from sailors passing through so it was no surprise when she turned old enough to pass for old enough that she bolted to the sea. She remained there for a number of years, though she's been back in the area for nearly a year now, picking up where she left off as a tavern frequent, staying low in the shadows. She has made the docks her home, not taking any more long voyages but instead cultivating her reputation as a force to be reckoned with.

She is fiercely beautiful, with deep ruby red hair that falls to her hips and distinctive, calculating blue eyes. Her figure is both athletic and feminine and her movements executed with serpentine grace and an economy of movement that punctuates the long lines and taut muscle of her frame. She carries herself tall, unbent, and with a bearing that is nothing short of regal. {w({nHer hat is tipped jauntily to the side.{w){n

She's quiet, calculating, and it's rumored that she has absolutely no sense of humor. She has erected a high wall around her, remaining remote and cool for the most part but she is known to have a red-hot temper. Assertive and brutally honest to a fault, she never minces her words or dresses them up fancily and brooks no guff.